The horse stumbled, fell, and laid down in the stall. I ran over, took one look, could see that he was all right, and sat on an upturned bucket. That was enough excitement. Time for lunch.
George
i stall because i dont know where im heading, i fall therefore i stall and i call for help but they dont answer, just one of many like prancer. stop stalling bring your a game
vincent
i stall because i dont know where im heading, i fall therefore i stall and i call for help but they dont answer, just one of many like prancer. stop stalling bring your a game
vincent
The stall was empty. A shell of what once was. No horses, no rancher’s patrolling the halls around. This place was a graveyard, void of life for along time now.
Jefferson
He can tell. I know he can tell I’m stalling for time, and he smiles inusement at my antics. He knows, he knows how I want to spend every single second of my life with him, and a jealous rage burns inside me when other people have him.
Rachael Ph, drarry-love@live.com , 12
Don’t hesitate any more
This car has stalled for far too long
Let’s get this gear in motion
Holding hands and holding hearts
Moving in tandem, ignore the sparks
Just push on, and head on through
Let’s head out, baby, just me and you
Ivy
I ponder my next move. There so much to do – not a lot of time. and if a clock stops then so does my brain, right? my thoughts – jumbled. its all in slow motion and i cant move because the world is halted, stopped, momentarily suspended – stalled.
Ruthie
Everyone here seems to stall – business, personal…. its all about stalling just so you can think too much…. making decisions takes time I guess but stalling is just rude
Bathroom stall – so much trouble can be had in there – it reminds me of the clubs….
cat
I could write. Ideas aren’t a problem. Understanding that active voice is better than passive. Check. But it’s the fear. The fear that no one will want to read what I have to say. The fear that maybe they will. So I do what I can to stall. To keep from sitting down and doing the work.
Alan T. Kercinik
I like taylor swift.that small town girl rocks! Athough she’s so girly.My style is SO not her.like Fearless album XD
Indy
horses, straw and barns, airplanes falling from the sky, what my brain is doing right now…
Scott G
stall.
install.
uninstall.
it’s the age of the computers.
Squirrel
home creative movie drink relaxation beach
eva
Her heart raced and she tried to think of more ways to stall for time. Where was Elizabeth? She was supposed to be here by now, blasting away the bad guys and laughing as she saved the day. Again. True, it got annoying, but she was running out of ideas. She needed help.
Kathryn
His arms rested on hers as she stalled to kiss him.
h5
stall
Anonymous
I stalled. The car has stalled. I buy fruit and veg from a market stall. Traders shout. Do my head in. Why do they have to make so much noise? It’s not going to make me buy anything. It’s so loud it just makes me want to turn and walk away. A sale lost.
xxx
i like to stall all the time. i stall when im getting ready to go out. but lately, i havent gone out at all. im not into that i guess. whats the point of going out all the time? you get drunk and get a bad hangover and it sucks. im angry right now but it doesnt matter ill get over it. hmm life sucks but oh well. thats life. it is what it is.
Rachel
stalling stalled stallish
Anonymous
In the morning, I tend to stall. I pull the comforter over my head and try to keep the dark. I linger around the sink, eating my cereal slowly, like it’s my last meal. I arrange the books on the desk until they look content. I hold the balled socks in my hand like they are a cotton heart and I wait a little longer to start.
Brian Slusher
You wanna know one of my favourite stalling tactics? Do you? C’mon, you know you want to. Oh? You do? Really! Well, let me tell you, then…you sure you want to know? Yes? Are you sure?
Are you sure?
CH
I’m stalling now.
Britt
I went to the stall to see harriet.. she is going to have a baby.
I worry for the smallness of her.. I want to be there when dad
helps her.. I love harriet. don’t die harriet
jeanne
Everything stopped
Time stood still
God whispered the answer
But you weren’t listening
Waves crashed higher then the heavens
Devils cried out in ecstasy
The day the world stalled
Tiffany
twelve inch spot eyes fortuna elapse and help the man in the stall next to me military
Anonymous
I give all of my left nut to do this.I hate it but cherish it. Whenever somebody else does this, I annoyed. Viva la stall.
Jaundice
what century did mathematician use plus and minus sign?
harly
Dormida en el piso del establo, pod
Anonymous
I wAIT AND AND WAIT AND WAIT AND HE KEEPS COMING….. NO MATTER WHAT I DO, i CAN’T STOP HIM, HIS ANTICIPATION IS OVERWHELMING ME AND I KNOW THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO ABOUT IT – I JUST HAVE TO LET HIM DO IT BEFORE HE GETS TO MY MIND
Danielle
what i do before i start anything worth doing. the state of mind i enter into as soon as i have to do work or my alarm clock goes off. also what happens when i try to drive stick. or where i buy clothes when i go shopping at the flea market.
Harry
You can find anything there… kindness, trust, weirdness, manipulation, truth, lies. In the stall of your mind personalities are sold to please whoever buys them and to destroy them forever.
MT
what makes this stall more important than bagels, you ask? there’s life in this stall. a fuckfest of turtles, and a basket of their eggs, spray painted by banksy himself to look like some kind of urban, hipster-headed easter.
kyle garcia
Nothing worse than a farmer’s market full of ugly yuppies and their organic children trapsing round the stalls hoping that money will buy them health, longevity and eco credentials. Huh
LuLu
I’d put the blonde mare away at least an hour ago, but still she was making nervous little tippering noises, little shifting noises, little uneasy noises, and I could hear her all the way from my blackgum tree. I ignored her pretty well for awhile but eventually the words in my book were too scattered to make sense of and I let myself get up and irritated.
hoist
Ever since I saw this horribly scary movie that had a murder scene in a public restroom, I always check the stalls for creepy people or mass murderers…strange? yeah probably…better safe then sorry.
kristin
asdasd
asdasd
It took me a while to say something to him.
Maybe I stalled, but I think it was anxiety.
I was hopelessly in love with yet my words and actions resembled a car that was about to stall.
Damn.
cosmos
Du hast es
js, austria
It’s all your fault, Gina Grad. I saw that you were a fan of this on Facebook and my curiousity got the better of me. Now I’m writing on some random website for no reason at all other than just because. facebook.com/petergenovese is my page that I stall at many times a day.
Peter Genovese
the beautiful percheron boldly tossed his head as the groom passed by the stall door.
The horse stumbled, fell, and laid down in the stall. I ran over, took one look, could see that he was all right, and sat on an upturned bucket. That was enough excitement. Time for lunch.
i stall because i dont know where im heading, i fall therefore i stall and i call for help but they dont answer, just one of many like prancer. stop stalling bring your a game
i stall because i dont know where im heading, i fall therefore i stall and i call for help but they dont answer, just one of many like prancer. stop stalling bring your a game
The stall was empty. A shell of what once was. No horses, no rancher’s patrolling the halls around. This place was a graveyard, void of life for along time now.
He can tell. I know he can tell I’m stalling for time, and he smiles inusement at my antics. He knows, he knows how I want to spend every single second of my life with him, and a jealous rage burns inside me when other people have him.
Don’t hesitate any more
This car has stalled for far too long
Let’s get this gear in motion
Holding hands and holding hearts
Moving in tandem, ignore the sparks
Just push on, and head on through
Let’s head out, baby, just me and you
I ponder my next move. There so much to do – not a lot of time. and if a clock stops then so does my brain, right? my thoughts – jumbled. its all in slow motion and i cant move because the world is halted, stopped, momentarily suspended – stalled.
Everyone here seems to stall – business, personal…. its all about stalling just so you can think too much…. making decisions takes time I guess but stalling is just rude
Bathroom stall – so much trouble can be had in there – it reminds me of the clubs….
I could write. Ideas aren’t a problem. Understanding that active voice is better than passive. Check. But it’s the fear. The fear that no one will want to read what I have to say. The fear that maybe they will. So I do what I can to stall. To keep from sitting down and doing the work.
I like taylor swift.that small town girl rocks! Athough she’s so girly.My style is SO not her.like Fearless album XD
horses, straw and barns, airplanes falling from the sky, what my brain is doing right now…
stall.
install.
uninstall.
it’s the age of the computers.
home creative movie drink relaxation beach
Her heart raced and she tried to think of more ways to stall for time. Where was Elizabeth? She was supposed to be here by now, blasting away the bad guys and laughing as she saved the day. Again. True, it got annoying, but she was running out of ideas. She needed help.
His arms rested on hers as she stalled to kiss him.
stall
I stalled. The car has stalled. I buy fruit and veg from a market stall. Traders shout. Do my head in. Why do they have to make so much noise? It’s not going to make me buy anything. It’s so loud it just makes me want to turn and walk away. A sale lost.
i like to stall all the time. i stall when im getting ready to go out. but lately, i havent gone out at all. im not into that i guess. whats the point of going out all the time? you get drunk and get a bad hangover and it sucks. im angry right now but it doesnt matter ill get over it. hmm life sucks but oh well. thats life. it is what it is.
stalling stalled stallish
In the morning, I tend to stall. I pull the comforter over my head and try to keep the dark. I linger around the sink, eating my cereal slowly, like it’s my last meal. I arrange the books on the desk until they look content. I hold the balled socks in my hand like they are a cotton heart and I wait a little longer to start.
You wanna know one of my favourite stalling tactics? Do you? C’mon, you know you want to. Oh? You do? Really! Well, let me tell you, then…you sure you want to know? Yes? Are you sure?
Are you sure?
I’m stalling now.
I went to the stall to see harriet.. she is going to have a baby.
I worry for the smallness of her.. I want to be there when dad
helps her.. I love harriet. don’t die harriet
Everything stopped
Time stood still
God whispered the answer
But you weren’t listening
Waves crashed higher then the heavens
Devils cried out in ecstasy
The day the world stalled
twelve inch spot eyes fortuna elapse and help the man in the stall next to me military
I give all of my left nut to do this.I hate it but cherish it. Whenever somebody else does this, I annoyed. Viva la stall.
what century did mathematician use plus and minus sign?
Dormida en el piso del establo, pod
I wAIT AND AND WAIT AND WAIT AND HE KEEPS COMING….. NO MATTER WHAT I DO, i CAN’T STOP HIM, HIS ANTICIPATION IS OVERWHELMING ME AND I KNOW THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO ABOUT IT – I JUST HAVE TO LET HIM DO IT BEFORE HE GETS TO MY MIND
what i do before i start anything worth doing. the state of mind i enter into as soon as i have to do work or my alarm clock goes off. also what happens when i try to drive stick. or where i buy clothes when i go shopping at the flea market.
You can find anything there… kindness, trust, weirdness, manipulation, truth, lies. In the stall of your mind personalities are sold to please whoever buys them and to destroy them forever.
what makes this stall more important than bagels, you ask? there’s life in this stall. a fuckfest of turtles, and a basket of their eggs, spray painted by banksy himself to look like some kind of urban, hipster-headed easter.
Nothing worse than a farmer’s market full of ugly yuppies and their organic children trapsing round the stalls hoping that money will buy them health, longevity and eco credentials. Huh
I’d put the blonde mare away at least an hour ago, but still she was making nervous little tippering noises, little shifting noises, little uneasy noises, and I could hear her all the way from my blackgum tree. I ignored her pretty well for awhile but eventually the words in my book were too scattered to make sense of and I let myself get up and irritated.
Ever since I saw this horribly scary movie that had a murder scene in a public restroom, I always check the stalls for creepy people or mass murderers…strange? yeah probably…better safe then sorry.
asdasd
It took me a while to say something to him.
Maybe I stalled, but I think it was anxiety.
I was hopelessly in love with yet my words and actions resembled a car that was about to stall.
Damn.
Du hast es
It’s all your fault, Gina Grad. I saw that you were a fan of this on Facebook and my curiousity got the better of me. Now I’m writing on some random website for no reason at all other than just because. facebook.com/petergenovese is my page that I stall at many times a day.
the beautiful percheron boldly tossed his head as the groom passed by the stall door.